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Here was the place behind the shed where she had used to hide from Roddy’s persecutions, and here the border of herbaceous perennials under whose stems was fairyland. Nothing stronger than water has passed my lips for years. Both girls looked pale and listless. A. ‘But you know. We know London, and you are a stranger here. ‘Here, miss,’ came faintly from somewhere close at hand. " "So it is, child. " Gravely he watched the needle flash to and fro.

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